Catherine

When she felt recharged, she pushed him on his back, straddled his head facing his body, and lowered her crotch to his face, saying, “Now I want to ride your tongue.”



He held her thighs open and played with her pussylips, then sucked on one then the other. Then his fingers held them open, and he licked a straight line from clit to taint, and taint to anus. Her pussy creamed more, and she squeezed her breasts, closing her eyes. Then he opened her pussy more and tickled her entrance with his tongue, starting to wriggle it in. Then it slipped out and flicked her clitty back and forth, over and over. She was moaning at the top of her lungs now, speaking Spanish (“Yes, Master, eat my pussy. Make this Latin cowgirl cum big!”). Then she felt a need to piss. She held it in, wanting to keep the pussy-eating going, then felt an orgasm building. She tried to hold that back too, but eventually she reached a point where she couldn’t control it, and without warning him, she screamed and gushed on his chin, neck, and body. But she also found herself pissing as well as squirting on him. Then his mouth covered all of her muff, and she continued peeing, listening to him drink. When it tapered off, she felt him licking her clean, which brought another orgasm, the squirt smaller than the first. She groaned and rubbed her muff in his face, then got off him.



“I forgot you were into piss play. I was afraid of how’d you react.”



“You didn’t need to be, hun. Next time, just go, even if you’re on my cock. Speaking of…” He grinned. “How about a ride before dinner?”



She giggled and straddled his waist. “Yes, Master.” She slid down his length, filling herself to the limit. She then leaned forward and fed him her breasts, one of which he took into his mouth, gnawing on the large globe. She moaned and started moving up and down his shaft, feeling his tongue on her nipple and his hands on her ass and other tit. Her thrusting quickened, her pussy so sensitive now that she was cumming on every down thrust. It wasn’t long before she felt his cock pumping seed into her, groaning around her breast. She gently slipped the tit from his lips and kissed him in a loving manner. She then pulled off his member and got up, semen spilling out her slit and onto the carpet. She apologized, but he said it was fine. “I’ll clean it up. You start on dinner.” She asked what he would like, and he smiled. “Well, I just had Mexican, but I could have more. Or you can surprise me.”



They had ham sandwiches, made love twice more, and fell asleep together.



Three months later, she was starting to show.